Chapter 42: The Battle with the Dead I.
The Word, Book II, Chapter I. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
After listening to a few words, Victor quickly learned the origin of this passage—this passage describes some of the stories of the Church of the Holy Radiance spreading justice and light, fighting to the death against the evil Dill dead, and protecting the common people. In the folklore of the kingdom, this is something that almost every little child is familiar with.
However, to this day, in the ears of a seasoned mercenary, these stories are somewhat illogical and absurd—why is it the church that wins every time, why does the church always appear after the undead have done evil, why do commoners ascend to heaven only under the prayer of the Word?
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Victor knows something that isn't widely known. For example, some incurable diseases that are usually difficult to cure can be solved by a well-meaning necromancer occasionally, but if they can't, they can also transform the body into the body of the deceased, which is more cost-effective and trouble-free than sending it to the church for treatment...... But in the description of the Word, it is a pathetic depravity
Can it be depraved? What is the fall, is there anything more important than being able to survive? Victor's mind flashed with a series of questions that made it impossible for him to become a true follower of the Holy Radiance, he glanced at the praying civilians, and then turned his head, and the female knight with the sword raised stood behind Bishop Vera, her eyes still fixed on Monica.
Monica, on the other hand, stood at the bottom of the steps and didn't move.
Victor was feeling that the atmosphere was strange, but he heard hurried footsteps in all directions - the church of Afron was a low-level building except for a towering bell tower, and around this building, a circle of gray stone was built, and they walked through a short section of the aisle in front of the main hall, and were standing on the steps of the main hall, just as a large number of Templars and battle priests appeared behind them.
"Bishop Vera, what do you mean by that?"
Victor's face sank, and he landed his right hand on the hilt of his sword—he had always been neutral to the Church of Radiance, but that didn't mean they could bully him. The female knight's actions just now had already made him a little stunned, and this time, his voice finally became cold.
"Victor, your goodness should not be tainted by evil."
Bishop Vera took a big step forward, he stood at the top of the steps in front of the main hall, his eyes blazing at Monica, a thin arm like wood sticking out of the wide sleeve of his white robe, and suddenly a circle of white holy light was cut.
Light Judgment!
This is an attack spell for the clerical class. In the game, although it is very powerful, due to the slow starting action, it is usually only used to bully rookies and novices in PVP. However, for the undead, this magic has an additional effect, which is that it can perform a lock-on attack.
A means of striking against the dead.
Monica's red eyes suddenly burned like fire, and at this moment, she knew that she could no longer hide her identity - she didn't know where the basket was for a while, but in the face of the current situation, she had no intention of being captured, not to mention, there had never been a practice of surrender between the undead of Dill and the Church of the Holy Radiance.
She finally understood where the uneasiness in her heart came from, and she couldn't think about it anymore, her figure suddenly skyrocketed a little, and after glancing at Victor - in the man's stunned expression, her long black hair fluttered in the wind, and she floated in the air, the cloak on her body turned into splinters in the sky, and several barbed flesh thorns appeared on her arms and soles, and a pair of blue-gray wings spread out.
"Monica?"
The deep-rooted Victor was momentarily dumbfounded, and the image reminded him of a creature that, in countless legends, was known as the evil undead beings, the unclean of the night, the vampires from the dark realms of the underworld!
He saw that the white ball of light in Bishop Vera's hand had been thrown towards Monica, and the black-haired figure shot like lightning, and the astonishing speed made him only see a vague afterimage-
Shrava-
Monica waved her arm, and under the light of the torches in the Templars' hands, a blood-red arc of light flashed, and the crisp sound of "Qiang Qiang" continued to sound, and then seemed to tear something apart.
For the first time, Alyssa saw the unreserved power of the [Transcendent Realm], Monica's arm slashed, at this time, it was not appropriate to say that this was a human arm, like the claws of some ancient beast, the nails turned into sharp blades, under one blow, the irresistible force rushed to her face, Miss Knight only felt that her whole body had been bombarded countless times at this moment, the flesh and bones shook heavily, her ears buzzed, and she even found that her vision was dyed with a touch of red-
Seven Tricks Bleed!
Alyssa flew backwards and fell, and Cody and Lars, who were beside her, tried to rescue her, but were caught off guard. Bishop Vera took a step sideways and pulled a long staff from his bosom to fend off the attack, but the catch was unabated, tearing his white robe into shreds of cloth and nearly disemboweling him.
Extraordinary level of strength!
A casual blow would have defeated the strongest of the people present - at this time in the late autumn of 553, the strength of the [Transcendent Realm] was almost unmatched on the continent, and the three young noble knights knew this, as did the Bishop of Vera. Lars and Cody helped Alyssa, feeling their hands and feet weak, and were about to flee into the depths of the church, but they were surprised to find that Bishop Vera did not flinch at all, including those who were present in the clergy combatants, and their faces showed a look of determination and determination.
It was a prepared ambush.
Cody exclaimed in his heart. He glanced at Lars, and saw that the panic on his face was rapidly fading, and the two young knights of the inaugural placed the unconscious Alyssa on a cushion used for prayer in the corner of the wall, and returned to the steps of the main hall again.
A casual blow would have defeated the strongest of the people present - at this time in the late autumn of 553, the strength of the [Transcendent Realm] was almost unmatched on the continent, and the three young noble knights knew this, as did the Bishop of Vera. Lars and Cody helped Alyssa, feeling their hands and feet weak, and were about to flee into the depths of the church, but they were surprised to find that Bishop Vera did not flinch at all, including those who were present in the clergy combatants, and their faces showed a look of determination and determination.